This song was writen for the rap game. it may piss some poeple off but oh well.
Vs1
Now before I begin there’s something you’ve got to know.
I’ve never been locked in county pen or been out on parole.
Never been pinched selling dope. Nope...
I’m just a broke normal Joe blow with nothing to show.
use to be in the grind but I escaped.
So now I’m fake cause I'd rather fire my nine at the firing range.
Cause I don’t require things like nice cars and shining rings.
Man Sometimes I think the violence has gone to far inside of the game.
Still got this ball in chain still in the same place were it started.
All the problems backing up my esophagus until I vomit it.
Discarded by my father that never bothered to call his kids.
At lease that’s one problem that hip hop artist and I have in common.
Fending on your own its dark and momma still isn’t home.
Alone with the television and flipping but s*** isn’t on.
Trying to call your friends’ crib but your missing the phone.
just like them I’m just another lyricist trying to visit the show.
Hook
but I'm not a gangster....
but does that make me whack?
Expendable as trash minimal to the rappers that had it bad.
I'm not a gangster...
I never had a wrap because I kept my act sensible.
laughing at the fact that I’m miserable. 2x
Vs2
I grew up the same way feeling the same pain.
the same strain on my brain fearing the same damn things.
When will I ever get out from under this Staircase.
When will I s*** can this land of waste for a bigger landscape.
Were it’s safe instead of caught up in the carnage.
Got me restricted to in wonder off in certain parts of apartments.
I’m tired of feeling like a lost dog on a shock collar.
Thinking I’m just A target to get shot in the park for my last dollar.
Yo it’s so hard to acknowledge what’s true and what’s fake.
Hanging with balla’s thinking you friends but to them you ain’t.
Then it’s too late the one you depending on turned two faced.
Leaving you back at the beginning with no food on your plate.
So I’ve searched for a new taste took a turn from the Judas.
Cause truth is the only way to get through it’s stupid influence.
I ain’t gotta prove s*** cause this is as true is it gets.
But I ain't going to get ruthless and loose it over the usual s***.
Hook
Cause I'm not a gangster....
But does that make me whack?
Expendable as trash minimal to the rappers that had it bad.
I'm not a gangster...
I never had a wrap because I kept my act sensible.
laughing at the fact that I’m miserable. 2x
Vs3
I 'm still hearing you say you're still in the grind.
If that’s true you got to be ignorant to leave your millions behind.
Risking your life for what? “nothing” Just to get your blood pumping.
Killing your own brothers for blood money I think that’s f***ing disgusting.
There’s not enough loving we need to stop coping a fit.
Robbing the rich and popping the clip over dollars and cents.
Call me a prick but it’s common sense to stop all of this.
Cause all it’s doing is giving our kids to many problems to live.
You got the gift so why not use it for something useful.
In place of this brutal mentality bit cause reality is crucial.
You don’t have to listen to this vision of redemption I’ve written.
But I’ll keep spiting this premonition until I finish my mission.
Put an end to the violence in this land of confusion.
As the white illusion who units with a types of family reunions.
Cause I'm color blind your just another brother of mine.
One way or another we’re brothers under gods colored disguise.
Hook
cause I'm not a gangster....
but does that make me whack?
Expendable as trash minimal to the rappers that had it bad.
I'm not a gangster....
I never had a wrap because I kept my act sensible.
laughing at the fact that I’m miserable. 2x
You know what to do.
Leave feed back...
Peace.
Sk'nDeep
Copyright 05/26/2011